Master of his heart

Chapter 580

No sooner had the words left her lips than Brielle advanced, shoving her forcefully toward the sink. Alivia’s face drained of color from the pain, her whole being trapped In a mix of shock and fear, “Brielle! What do you think you’re doing?!”

Brielle had trained in Taekwondo and was a black belt no less. Even with an injured hand, it didn’t stop her from exerting force. Using her uninjured hand, she pressed Alivia’s head under the faucet and turned on the cold tap. The shock of the cold water made Alivia want to scream, her mind filled with nothing but astonishment.

“Thanks, Ms. Alivia, for washing my hands. Tit for tat, I’m just returning the favor with a hair wash- no thanks needed.”

Alivia struggled furiously, but all her efforts were as futile as throwing stones into the ocean. She was the youngest head of research, a spoiled lady of the Barnes family. Everyone else treated her with the utmost respect, and here was Brielle, daring to manhandle her into a sink.

This damn bitch!

No matter how angry she was, she couldn’t break free from Brielle’s grip. The cold was biting. In this weather, having her head doused in cold water leeched away all her strength.

entire head was submerged. Her wrist was still bleeding, the blood spreading in the water with a rusty taint.

for an eye. How’s that for a refreshing winter hair wash?” Brielle’s tone was infuriatingly nonchalant. Releasing her grip, Brielle left promptly, avoiding any

Alivia wouldn’t dare chase after her, not wanting

rage echoed from inside. Even in this furious state, she was concerned about being seen

tightly that her nails nearly pierced her skin. She had never hated someone so much, wishing they

right did this charity home upstart have to compare herself to her?

a pale shade of purple from the chill. She wrapped her arms around herself, grinding

would be delayed and suggesting she head back home. With her wrist in that

frowned upon seeing her return, especially since the bandage was gone and the

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bodies at all? Didn’t your boyfriend see you were hurt?” the doctor chastised while rewrapping Brielle’s

the stitches were still